My eyes were wide open, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, more like I didn't want to.
I could feel a tear falling down my cheek. This can't be.
"Tommy..?" I whispered.
Tommy was looking down at Philza with the sword in hand. I couldn't believe he would do that, he wouldn't do that! That's not Tommy! THAT FUCKING CAN'T BE THE TOMMY I KNOW!
I was shocked, what could I do?
Dream placed a hand on my shoulder,
"Isn't this just great Wilbur?" He asked with a big grin on his face, at least, that's what I imagine.
I didn't even look at him.
"Isn't this what we were working for?"
"I, I don't know," I replied.
Dream went in front of me placing both hands on my shoulders
"What do you mean you don't know? This is what we wanted!" Dream pulled me closer to him.
"Tommy listens to me!" He sounded so happy, I didn't know what to say.I looked behind him, looking at Tommy. He was still looking at Phil, he has the tip of the sword to his neck to make sure he doesn't move. I wanted to help, but I couldn't. I knew I couldn't, I just had to play along with Dream's sick fucking game. I looked back at Dream, he was wearing that stupid fucking mask. That fucking smile, I hated it.
"Tommy," Dream said looking back at him. "Kill him,"
"WAIT, NO, DON'T!" I yelled,
Dream looked at me, "what?" He asked.
"DON'T KILL PHILZA! HE'S DONE NOTHING WRONG!"
I didn't wanna see him die, I couldn't see him die. It felt wrong, it was wrong! Dream was Staring at me. Even though he had the mask on, I could tell me was judging me.
"Wilbur," he took a step closer to me.
"This is what we worked so hard for, isn't it?" He tilted his head a bit to the left.
He sounded crazy, I hated this. I couldn't let him kill Phil, well, make Tommy kill him.
"But, Phil is our father."
"Alright, so?" He sounded aggressive, and his head was back on its original presentation.
"You don't fucking need him!" His hands flung up into the air as he yelled.
"You have me! ME!" He took another step closer to me.
"YOU ONLY NEED ME!"
"Dream I-" He slapped me before I could finish the sentence.
"NO! SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He turned and looked at Tommy.
"KILL HIM!" Dream yelled,
"TOMMY DON'T!" Tubbo yelled.
Tommy looked over at where Techno was, and so did me and Dream.
"T-Tubbo..?" Tommu said, he was confused.
"TOMMY, I'M A FUCKING GHOST, LIKE GHOSTBUR!" Tubbo yelled.
Tommy put the knife down, and he put his hands at his side.
"NO, TOMMY!" Dream yelled,
"HE MAY BE A GHOST, BUT YOU CAN'T SEE HIM! YOU WANNA SEE HIM, RIGHT?" Dream yelled, "IF SO, THEN KILL PHILZA!"
Tommy looked back to Phil, but Phil was already standing. His face was stone cold.
"Tommy, is it really worth it?" He asked,
"W-What?"
"A life for a life? He's probably not even going to revive him. He's just using you." Phil was calm, somehow.
"No! Don't listen to him! He just wants to keep you away from seeing Tubbo!"
Tommy looked at Dream, Philza graded Tommy's shoulders, and Tommy looked back at him.
"He's just manipulating you! Can't you see!" He shook Tommy as he said that.
I guess Tommy panicked or something because the next thing that happened was the knife he had going through Phil's stomach as he pulled it out letting the blood come out. My eyes widen, he did not just, did he just? I-I couldn't believe it. This had to be a dream, IT JUST HAS TO BE A FUCKING DREAM!
Phil had his hand on the wound, he looked at it and then back at Tommy.
"Ph-Phil, I-I'm sorry," tears came into Tommy's eyes.
Dream laugh hysterically.
"Tommy!" He walked over to him. "You did it!" He had a hand on his shoulder.
Phil was on the ground, bleeding out. I didn't know what to do, I wanted to run to him, but I couldn't move, it was like my feet were glued to the ground.
Tommy dropped the knife to the ground, I guess he didn't know what he was doing either. He was just looking down, I couldn't see his face. Dream was in front of him. He seemed happy, it was fucking disgusting. How could he be happy? I hated him, he was just using Tommy. Phil just wanted to help.
I looked at Techno, he seemed to also be in shock. We both didn't know what to do. I looked back at Dream and Tommy. Dream was talking to Tommy, but I couldn't hear. I didn't even wanna hear what he was saying. This way my fault, why did I help Dream? Tommy is my brother. I'm a bad brother.
I could have done something, I should have done something! I looked at the ground, I tried not to cry. I fucked up badly, and there was nothing I could do to make it better. I was the worse brother. I'm supposed to protect Tommy, but I just fucked him up. I helped Dream fuck him up.
I guess I zoned out because when I looked up Techno was fighting Dream and Tommy was on the ground. What the fuck happened? I ran over to Tommy, and he looked shocked.
"Tommy?" I asked, he looked at me.
"Are you alright? Are you ok? We should get out of here." I tried to sound calm to him.
I put out my hand so that Tommy could take it. He didn't say anything, he just grabbed my hand and I pulled him up. I squeezed Tommy's hand as hard as I could and ran out of the woods. I didn't know where I was going to go, but I had to make things right. That's all I knew, J was being a bad brother. I was going to make things right.
Shit was already fucked. I didn't want to make things worse. Tommy deserved better, way better. He was still young. He has been through a lot and I needed to help him in any way I could. I loved him.
(In a brother way, not in a fucking weird way)I stopped running when I got to Phil's and Techno'd house.
"I-I'm sorry," Tommy said, I could tell he was crying.
I turned and looked at him, he had his head looking at the ground.
"Tommy, it's ok, it's not your fault." I put a hand on his shoulder.
He looked up at me with tears in his eyes.
"But it is, it was!"
I didn't know what to say, so I hugged him. He hugged back, crying.
"I didn't mean do, I panicked, I'm sorry." He cried,
"I know Tommy, I know."
What I cute ending, am I right? I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. I have been trying to add more detail and stuff like that, so I hope it's good. Also, as I was making this I accidentally publish it, I thought that was funny.
Anyways, if you guys have any feedback please let me know, I love hearing people's feedback. So, have a great morning/afternoon/night! :]
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Maskinnit (Tommyinnit and Dream)
FantasyTommy gets kidnapped by Dream (because why the hell not) and Dream makes Tommy his little helper :] This is my first story hope you like it GOT #1 IN MASKINNIT GOT #903 IN TOMMYINNT, THAT'S A LOT FOR ME LMAO